The Bloodthirsty Sword is just a medium-grade magic weapon. In terms of quality, it is far inferior to Feishuang's "Slaying Zhiyin" and the sword of judgment brought by Adele himself.

However, apart from these special existences, medium-grade magic weapons are already rare treasures below the third level of heaven.

Otherwise, when Lin Duantian and Yu Fan were fighting, the other party would not be so confident.

The blood-red sword is wrapped around a strong bloody evil spirit, which can only be brewed after soaking the blood of countless creatures.

Feeling the killing weapon gradually approaching, Adele's pretty silver eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly.

But he was soon replaced by a decisive look and said sternly: "Don't scare me, I'm not afraid of you! There are no cowardly people in the Holy Light Church. Even if I die, I will not bow to you!"

The girl's voice is light and agile. Although she sounds a bit too second, her decisive look is quite charming.

Yu Fan brought the sword to Adele, waved it casually, and the blade was placed on her slender neck.

"Xiaofan doesn't want it!"

Han Qingyue did not doubt that he was there, and thought Yu Fan was really going to kill someone, so she stopped him.

He quickly caught up with Yu Fan's right hand holding the sword with both hands, and pleaded: "Xiao Fan, she is still a child and is ignorant at all. Don't do this, let me persuade her."

"It's useless. She grew up in the church since she was a child. She has been completely brainwashed and has no self at all. Nothing you say is useless."

Yu Fan faintly rejected Han Qingyue's request, and exerted a little force on his hand. The blade of the bloodthirsty sword had already cut a faint blood mark on Adele's fair skin.

"But Xiaofan, you're killing someone..."

Han Qingyue couldn't resist Yu Fan, so she could only hold his hand and persuaded him: "As you said, she was just doing things on orders and had never done anything bad. There is no need to kill her, right? It's a life at least, she is still so young, it's too cruel..."

"The world of a practitioner does not matter whether it is cruel or not. The position is the most important thing. She insists on being an enemy of me. If I let her go now, she will kill me in reverse. Do you think, is this worth it?"

Yu Fan still looked calm and could not see any joy or anger.

Faced with his question, Han Qingyue couldn't answer it for a moment.

Yu Fan quietly said nothing, waiting for her to think.

In fact, Yu Fan didn't really want to kill Adele.

The reason for doing this is to scare this Holy Light believer who is ignorant of the world. On the other hand, he wants to teach Han Qingyue a lesson.

Tell her that once she embarks on the road of cultivation, life and death will become very indifferent, and whether it is killing or being killed, it is an extremely simple thing.

Han Qingyue thought for a while, and her eyes turned back and forth on Adele and Yu Fan several times.

Finally, she bit her lip and slowly let go of Yu Fan's hand holding the sword.

—— Between the man she likes and a strange girl, she obviously knows how to choose.

However, he did not give up persuasion, but said to Fan: "Xiaofan, if the situation is really like what you said, then I will not stop you. But... since you can arrest her, it means that you have not yet reached the point of killing you. Why not do this? You leave her in this space and I will try to persuade her. If it really doesn't work, will you... be fine?"

Her tone was a bit pleading, and she obviously didn't want to see a beautiful little girl dying under the sword of Fan.

Yu Fan smiled slightly and was about to answer.

But Adele spoke first before him, spat, and said, "I, Adele Chris, don't need your mercy! Death is not terrible, it is my destination. God the Father will accept me and give me a more brilliant new life!"

Yu Fan slapped his forehead when he heard this.

She blocked her words back when she said something.

"Oh, brainwashing is completely useless," he sighed.

Han Qingyue also frowned, feeling a little tricky.

Asking her to persuade a crazy believer to give up his faith is more than ten times more difficult than killing a person.

Yu Fan lifted Adele's chin with the tip of his sword and said, "Hey, since you believe in your God of Light so much, what's the bet?"

"The Saints of Light do not make a bet with the pagans!" Adele looked firm and looked proud of his death.

Her rejection did not affect Yu Fan, and Yu Fan continued, "I will give you 10 minutes. You can use all your methods to summon the power of the God of Light to come. If you succeed, I will let you go. If you fail... I don't want you to do anything, as long as you admit that God of Light is not omnipotent."

"Hmph, joke! God the Father is omnipotent! I don't need 10 minutes. As long as you let go, you can pray to God the Father to come to the power of God and judge you and destroy you within 1 minute!"

Adele was extremely confident and raised his chin proudly, not caring about the red sword underneath. "Okay, I'll give you a chance."

Yu Fan smiled and said to the air: "Senior, please loosen your ties."

"Okay. I also want to see, the God of Light can break through the barriers of the universe and put its power into this small space."

An old voice came from all directions.

Soon, the banyan tree roots that tied Adele to the layers spread out.

After regaining freedom, Adele's first reaction was to raise his right hand high and yell in a low voice: "Sword of Judgment!"

Then I heard a "swoosh".

The Sword of Judgment, which was held in the Qiankun Bracelet by Yu Fan, was summoned by her and turned into a white light and fell into her hands.

"Pagans, accept the sanctions of the Holy Light!"

After getting the holy weapon sword, Adele's confidence increased again. The white light on his body lit up. The tiny wound on his neck healed as before in a blink of an eye. A simple and unpretentious cross slashed towards Yu Fan's face.

"Xiaofan is careful!"

Han Qingyue, who was standing beside her, was frightened and quickly reminded her.

Yu Fan had long expected that this not-so-smart judge would attack him. He was not surprised at all, so he raised his hand and pushed him up with a gossip mirror.

Ding ~

The holy sword cut on the Lingbao Bagua Mirror, making a crisp sound.

Yu Fan was unscathed and pinched a thunder in his palm with one hand. When Adele's old strength had just ended and he had no time to stop, it was directly printed on her chest.

Boom ~

Thunder sounded loudly and lightning was everywhere.

A gap in strength at a realm cannot be made up by shouting slogans.

Adele ate a "weakened version" of the palm of his hand and fell to the ground by blasting. The white sacred clothes were broken into pieces, revealing the fair skin below.

She spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the power of light surged, quickly repaired the wounds and damaged clothes, stood on the lightsaber, and got up with the fastest reaction speed.

However, as an injured person, no matter how fast she is, she cannot be faster than Fan.

As soon as I got up, I saw a ball of thunder shining with purple light pressing on my head.

At the same time, Yu Fan's slightly unhappy voice also came to his ears.
Chapter completed!